De La Soul
De La Soul - Get Away songtekst
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Feat. The Spirit Of The Wu And like the Wu we bring it to you in the purest form We reside far away from the norms Small from the big catch, the big bang, big break Fetch patch and pins even with the pencil Rap labels study us, flooded us with stencil That's tense in town, murder your display And we stay flying even with the terrorist flying This to that time, monitor the pat down Searching for control substance with sustenance We administer the drug ever since day broke Covers grow, pots green, balloons The black shirt saying stakes elevate at noon AOR grind, you hear it, understand, we steer it Some chose to veer it off the course, the main source missing You pay no dues, you earn no pension Learn the rules, you can either be the pimp or the pimped out tools Whack niggas do not forget Like me, I bake work for art While label worry about artwork at the top of the chart Plus you need to insert a lot more, that original tear That you can't manage you just causing damage Just go, get away from here You fucking the game up Too low to aim up So just go, get away from here And some believe that they're leaders Young fellow, you a tool leader Sipping water, why you drowning out the source This lesson is aligned with the undergrad course For shopping you paper made My number twos make the beacon shining The fine line in this detail, all the garment is retail But I don't buy rap or excuses The code used to be an unspoken device But since that's gone you see what rap produces The one on one, two on two, assembled in the center of squares like statues Understand, I just do this, I don't have to But you wouldn't know that feeling if it slapped you Like new cred, the blood works in debit Microphone don, two pints to get right I got my cardio up, my nigga, I don't give a damn about the party, I do it for the body I'll chuck your man to bolt and scramble his back Since the two inch tape, how ample is that? Like furry dice hanging off the mirror Your position is concerning my vision These objects seem to be closer than they appear And they can never catch us, their directions don't match up Just go, get away from here You jamming the lane up, messing the game up Just go, get away from here